Did he ever. His lips curled into a sardonic smirk, though there seemed to be a hint of sadness in there too. “I’m pretty sure we’ve already had enough bad luck to last a lifetime,” he shrugged nonchalantly, even though she couldn’t see him. “I’m willing to risk it. Question is, are you?”
He was right they did, she hoped. Then again, if she was marrying him hat should be a sign enough that they didn’t have a target on their backs right? or either of them would be killed before they got to the altar? Way to sike yourself out Ari, she thought.
Is she? Arabella opened the door and grinned right up at him, “Always”